Some days the only thing that gets me through is a little bit of humor. I read an article in our local paper yesterday about a local author, he said it is not what he does but what he is compelled to do. That rang a bell with me, there are some days I am compelled to work with color, my fingers and my brain both need that manipulation, the pure joy of seeing light and shadows, colors flowing and then to play and put them together with photos or what not. This chimenia has come to rest on my roommates back patio until my son takes it, in the meantime my roommates silly cat has claimed it for a perfect hiddy hole. So my little birdie from this morning has paired up with it for some Wednesday humor. Hope your day is filled with giggles, hugs
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Oh how I love birds. I watch them chrip and flit around my back yard as spring is sprung. Your little bird is precious and I love how he shares a spot with the cat.
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